It took a week of hard work but I did it, I managed to build a small army with Lucky Seven and The Young Duchess's support, we had Combat stems, Cosmic stems, trench shotguns, Tommy guns, 40 to 50 battle harden prisoners 10 to 15 armored dry suits and we gave a name (Deep keepers).
We began to (Cleansing The City) killing cultists and burning down their hideouts even their cultist's bodies weren't safe from the flame but for those, we didn't kill we tortured, them for information by forcing them to watch as we burned their corrupt Churchs to the ground.
The city's streets ran red with crimson, and the blood of those who hurt our city and families was hunted down bit by bit we took back the city killing anyone who stood in our way but the deeply our boots marched In blood the harder it was to stay in control of my suit.
I remember grabbing a cultist by her leg and using her as a club to kill more cultists due to my Gatling rifle jammed in the heat of battle I can still hear her screams of fear as I swung her into a man's skull and then into another woman chest craving it in with a wet crunching sound I did that few more times before dropping her mangled body on the floors of their church.
I realized I had a whole anchor taped to my back, my hands shook from my experimental implants & my mind slowly crumbling into insanity, to try to still sane it took me a moment to try to think about my home and name but all I could remember was the city but no matter how hard I tried I just couldn't fully remember.
So I just ignored it and focused on what I was doing but when I felt a hand on my shoulder and heard (little bro needs you, end this madness, use the blessed eye) I quickly looked over my shoulder but saw nothing.
The young Duchess's large bodyguard and Salvaje were covered in blood and guts standing on top of a hill of dead cultists she jumped down the hill just to hug me something I needed but the bodyguard just handed me a blood-red letter.
It said ( Hello inmate 7287624# you have been chosen for the Dog Collar Program or rather D.C.P for short, my daughter sees potential in you and your team if you survive your mission to save your teammate you will be given probation and work, do impress me I'm waiting to meet you P.S Don't keep me waiting )
I smiled, for the first time in a long time we had hope but nothing good lasts forever, especially at the bottom of the ocean speakers around the city lit up with directions to the outskirts of the city we all knew what that meant it was an Invitation but the worst kind of one from an enemy a bold invitation, everyone fears a bold enemy because that means they had something up their sleeve or one last fuck you before they are killed.
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The Kiss of The Deep
Ciencia FicciónA woman on death row is taken to an underwater prison that is built to imprison a Lovecrafting God if she wants her freedom she will have to kill, steal, and make powerful allies to get it will she lose her sanity or humanity, in order her to surviv...
